Rather than cry bitterly about the loss of Weapon F I made a fix-it fic to make myself feel better. It's silly and I did at some point eventually go "FUCK EVERYTHING THIS IS HARD BACKGROUND GRADIENTS GO" so I apologize for that. Respect to Tatsuya for making a character that, as it turns out, didn't exist for very long but I somehow became overly attached to anyway.

You're awesome, Sammy. I especially like the one where she slowly becomes covered in knitted things._________________"Worse comes to worst, my people come first, but my tribe lives on every country on earth. Iíll do anything to protect them from hurt, the human race is what I serve." - Baba Brinkman

(Also Dogen I totally included senseless graph thingies just for you. I'm amused you didn't comment on them. I nearly made them obnoxiously obvious but then I got lazy.)_________________Samsally the GrayAce

This was brilliant. I especially like the last panel of the first strip with Xanthe silently holding out her hand. And your decision to make the first spoken words in the strip come from Weapon F - very powerful. The epigrams are really cute ^^ I'd love to see you do more with this but I know how long it took you, so I'll just continue to fangirl over what I have.